As the banquet to welcome the King of Illyria drew to a close, Lu Bin returned to his position, and after perfectly overlapping with the phantom stand-in, no one could see the flaw. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lu Bin and his entourage left the Spartan royal palace and stayed in the guest area dedicated to entertaining foreign friends, near which was the open open square and open corridor, where the people of the Spartan royal city and the merchants who came and went to trade were bought and traded.

There were many Spartan warriors who competed in the open square, competing with each other's martial arts, attracting many cheers and pursuits. The dragon tooth soldiers were overjoyed when they saw the hunt, and after obtaining Lu Bin's permission, they took off their equipment and joined in with their bare hands.

The Spartans, who had undergone strict military training since childhood, had very good eyesight, at least much better than the nobles of Epirus, and when they saw the dragon's tooth soldiers approaching with the breath of death, ordinary Spartans cheered, and as for the carefully selected warriors, they were much more cautious, and immediately played the slogan of meeting friends with martial arts, and prepared to compete with the warriors from Illyria.

Throwing spears, throwing discus, and race walking, the level of performance of the two sides is not much different, causing many Spartans to cheer.

Anatoler, who was given the heroic aura of the heart of the white bull by Lu Bin and was good at long-range attacks, came out angrily and prepared to fight for the honor of the dragon's tooth soldiers.

When Lu Bin saw him holding the heaviest iron and wood spear, he knew what Anatole was going to do, and immediately ordered someone to empty the crowd of onlookers behind the target and nearby.

The Spartans, who had seen the world to the end, uttered trivial grumblings on their lips, but walked away immediately and unhurriedly, instinctively aware of the danger, and looked forward to Anatoler.

The first dragon tooth soldier with a heroic aura lived up to the expectations of the do-gooders, and the spear he threw with all his might, with astonishing speed, tore through the air and emitted a harpy-like shrill scream, and between the lightning and flint, he hit the specially thickened target, and shattered the wooden target surface the moment it pierced, and continued to move forward to a pillar on the edge of the open square.

Even when hindered from advancing, the end of the ironwood spear trembled and hummed with a tingling buzzing sound.

The target was fifty paces from Anatole and two hundred paces from the edge of the square, and the crowd of onlookers in the open square fell into dead silence with such astonishing force and distance.

Lu Bin saw that everyone's throats seemed to be choked by a pair of iron hands, and he couldn't speak, but he knew very well that as long as the Spartans came back to their senses, they would definitely let out an unprecedented exclamation.

As expected, after only three breaths, the Spartans in the open square took a deep breath at the same time, and then let out a deafening cheer, and it was obvious that they were all frightened by Anatoler's fierce spear throwing.

It can make the Spartans with cold expressions, facial muscles as hard as iron, and not casually emotional, cheer, which shows that the feat of Anatoler, the leader of the dragon's tooth soldiers, just now, really shocked them.

This was followed by the discus throwing, far beyond the ordinary level, and the unrivalled force of tearing through the net, causing the Spartans to cheer again.

Thankfully, when it came to race walking, Anatole didn't show an exceptional level of performance, more or less to the relief of onlookers and the fighters in the arena.

The last reserved item is fighting, and for the sake of safety, all fighters who sign up to participate in the competition are disarmed with their weapons and equipment and choose to enter the field with their bare hands.

The dragon's tooth soldiers, who are generally about two meters tall, showed an aggressive offensive posture in the face of the Spartan warriors who were a head shorter, and the advantage in the length of their limbs was vividly exerted by Anatole and others.

After suffering hardships, the onlookers of the Spartans offered their ideas, so the carefully selected warriors changed their hard-hitting style of play, and used the lock and winch skills in the joint technique to start a "floor battle" with the high-spirited dragon's tooth soldiers.

Lu Bin smiled disapprerovingly, the tall dragon tooth soldier had suffered a few times at the hands of the Spartan warrior who changed his fighting style, and quickly adjusted, adopting a movement battle of broken step adjustment and non-stop wandering, creating a flaw in the opponent who was not skilled enough, followed by a heavy punch that would kill with one blow, or a stormy jab punch.

The dragon tooth soldiers with full stamina, due to their special physique, do not have the weakness of ordinary people who will be soreness and weakness after a few full attacks.

Lu Bin watched them grow little by little, from immature and young to mature and sophisticated now, and felt very gratified. Of course, except for a few unlucky people who were accidentally put down by the Spartan warriors and fell into a continuous battle with no end in sight, and had to draw, everyone else won their own honors.

This contest of friends with military force made the arrogant Spartans see clearly the strength of the Illyrians, and the rumors that Lu Bin had beaten the remnants of Thebai, and they also had the hesitation at the beginning, but they became convinced now.

"Hey, there is no shame in losing to the warriors of Thebas, the capital of the hundred gates, the great King of Cadmus, but he is favored by the gods. Of course, our royal elite traveled with the king, and the warriors who competed were not the strongest Spartan warriors, although they were very good. ”

The Spartans, who lost but did not lose the game, immediately looked for the reason for the failure of the competition just now, and the warriors who were defeated in the fighting arena, in order to save face, shouted loudly: "Spartans!

The nearby do-gooders and onlookers immediately responded in unison, and the low morale of the open-air square was immediately greatly invigorated, as if the defeat just now had been easily wiped away.

Lu Bin looked at the burning enthusiasm of the Spartans, which made the dragon tooth soldiers infected, and couldn't help but nod lightly: "After hundreds of years of accumulation, Spartan City, which is the first in terms of force, has finally precipitated a unique temperament and never gives up?"

During the days of Illyria's visit to the royal city, the dragontooth soldiers were respected by the Spartans because of their prowess, and they were challenged every day.

It didn't take long for the heroic warriors from the Orpheus Secret Cult to also enter the Spartans' field of vision. However, the killing skills honed on the battlefield and the competition in the open square often fail to contain their hands when they rise up on the ground, and they will inevitably cause damage.

For the Spartans, as long as they are not intentionally killed, they are not annoyed and angry if they are injured by mistake, and they are particularly keen to challenge the heroic warriors, and the dragontooth soldiers with absolute poor strength are left out in the cold, all of which makes Lu Bin cry and laugh.

After waiting for many days, the fleet from Troy entered Sparta, and Lu Bin knew that a good show was about to be staged, so he quietly left the open square, turned into an ordinary Spartan, and waited quietly in the palace of the royal city.

Queen Helen finished her sacrifice at the temple of the moon god on the island of Sisila and set off for the palace of the king of Sparta.

"The plan of the gods of the Holy Mountain has finally been set in! Presumably, the Prince of Troy has already met with Helen, Queen of Sparta, and it will not be long before Paris, the foreign prince, will come to the palace. Let me see how many of the gods of the sacred mountain are secretly guiding. ”

In the evening, Prince Troy led twelve retinues to the Spartan palace, and Queen Helen entertained Paris and the others in accordance with diplomatic etiquette, but the enthusiasm was a little excessive.

Lu Bin watched these two legends, especially Prince Paris, who had been in the wild since he was a child and was raised by a mother bear, with his innate royal temperament, exuding amazing charm between his gestures. Lu Bin knew that all this had to do with his noble bloodline, and he couldn't tell that a few years ago, he was a shepherd who grew up in the wilderness.

Prince Paris's eloquence was like that taught by Apollo the long-range shooter himself, and his beautiful words complimented Queen Helen and made the stunning beauty laugh with joy.

Lu Bin saw that Prince Paris's heart was also inserted with the golden arrow of love, and his eyes were burning with the flame of passion, and the lyre, which was treasured by the Trojan royal city, played a pleasant and beautiful tune under the brushing of his fingers, which made Queen Helen intoxicated and unable to control herself.

The two only had each other in their eyes, and the people around them had become blank wallboards, that is, the Spartans who were indifferent to their feelings, so they didn't see what was wrong.

Lu Bin looked around and saw a pair of golden wings flying in the rose-red divine light above the Spartan palace: "It's just Aphrodite, the god of love and beauty, and his subordinate god Eros, and the other holy mountain gods have not appeared, and they are really hidden deep enough." ”

The Trojan prince Paris has been burned by the flames of love, and he realizes that the golden apple covenant of Aphrodite, the god of love and beauty, is the stunning beauty Helen in front of him. He forgot his father's commission and the mission of this trip, and only had the promise of the goddess in his heart.

As soon as the banquet for foreign guests was over, Lu Bin saw Prince Paris leave in a hurry, and Queen Helen's face was a little melancholy, and she began to doubt her charm.